
Are you okay?
Yes. I am not okay
I get told what to do without a question of my opinion
Yes. I am not okay
If my heart gets ripped out of my chest I am forced to swallow it down
Yes. I am not okay
Even if I told you I wasn’t you couldn’t help, you don’t know how
Am I okay?
Yes. I am not okay
What’s wrong with you?
I’m too skinny. My spine is curved. I’m black. My gums aren’t pink.
Me.
I’m too quiet. I’m boring. Socially awkward. I’m weird.
Yea me.
I stay to myself. I observe more than entertain. I’m a human shadow put to blame. And, oh yea, I’m definitely lame.
What’s wrong with me?
I’m exactly who I want to be


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